if the title and photo don't make sense, they're my interpretations, and mainly speak to me on various abstract levels. maybe you'll find something.

August 2, 2006

In vino, veritas

Drink to celebrate, drink to drown; drink to cheer up, drink to depress; drink to open up, drink to close in; drink to speak your mind, drink to bite your tongue; drink to do, drink to avoid; drink to live, drink to numb life; one man's trash is another man's treasure; in the same vein, each of the preceding are different sides of the same coin; if life didn't have ups and downs you'd never know you were moving; for every occasion, an antithesis exists somewhere. You know, that for every single bottle that occasioned a joyous occurrence for one, one other who was very close was summarily shot down. The irony is that alcohol, a depressant, is being used to celebrate. C'est la vie.